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soleilandpeaches · 11 months

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Ok, but has anyone already thought about how disgustingly rich Keigo is? I mean, the type that doesn't boast much of his money but still has ridiculously expensive things, like... a Ferrari. And you know what? Ferrari + Keigo = Sex. I feel like he would only do it when the reader has really made him jealous. I accept it, I have a kink with jealous!keigo. Creative freedom, but I need a damn car and Keigo in it hehehe. 🫣

warnings: unprotected sex, jealous!keigo, f!reader, coming inside, car sex, cursing, dirty talk, 18+ (MDNI)

“Ohhh yeah…” “You like when I fuck up into you like that, huh?” He punctuates his question with another sharp thrust, a sharp cry spilling from your lips. You have to stabilize yourself using his shoulders, nails digging into his skin leaving crescent shapes in their wake. Though he doesn’t seem to care as he tosses his head back against the headrest, eyes never leaving your face.

“Yeah that’s it, Baby.”

Smack!

“Ride that cock, cowgirl.” He chuckles at his own lame joke, yet the baritone of his voice sends pleasureful shivers throughout your body and a delicious heat pooling in your stomach.

You feel his warm hands caress the scape of your waist, smoothing over your hips and thighs as he rolls his hips into yours. The way he’s fucking you—deliciously deep and torturously slow has you whispering his name into the shell of his ear, completely unable to produce full sounds.

“Fuuck me.”

You cant take your eyes from his stupidly handsome face contorted with pleasure. He licks his lips, kissed raw and red from how roughly he handled you before. You feel his fingers curl and uncurl themselves into your skin which makes you smile—he doesn’t want to hurt you.

You’re tugged out of your reverie with another harsh jolt of his pelvis, successfully lifting you up further enough to have your hand reach out on the roof of the car, bracing yourself against it to not hit your head as you go up.

“Keigo!” You half-pant, placing your hand back down of his lap to guide him back down but he doesn’t relent. Only grabbing you by your wrist and tugging you further into his chest, opposite hand splayed against your lower back.

“Arch your back for me, Pretty.” He commands, wrapping his arm around your back as he brings your hand to his mouth, kissing your palm with a loving gentleness—complete opposite to what he was doing to your body.

“They can’t fuck you like this, can they? Hm?” His voice once dripping with saccharine goodness takes a turn into something more sinister.

You shake your head no, completely overtaken with pleasure. You feel him let go of your hand to grip you by your cheeks, forcing your face down to meet his own. His thrusts don’t slow as you meet his gaze and you almost swore you saw green swimming beneath gold.

“Words, Love.” Is all he says as he shifts, angling his thrusts deeper to hit that sweet spot inside. Your words die on your throat as your lips part into a silent scream—you’re so close.

“Answer me.”

Smack!

“No!” You sob, bracing your hands against his chest as you desperately attempt to meet his thrusts with your own. The rolling of your hips quickly comes to an end as he hugs you into his body, planting his feet against the floor of his car as he fucks into you with a new found aggression.

“Yeah, that’s right.” He growls in between heaving breaths pitched moans. “‘Course they can’t.”

“Only I get to fuck you like this. Don’t I?” You’re aware he’s trying to assert his dominance, but you know deep down he’s only feigning his insecurities. Still, you indulge him.

“Only you, Keigo. I—ohmygod—only y-you.”

“Yeahh—haah—fuck!” “You gonna cum on my cock, Baby?”

You nod feverishly against his chest, biting down on the juncture of his neck and shoulder as to somewhat stabilize yourself of the onslaught of abuse.

“Fuck! Me-me too.”

His fingers curl into your hair as he pulls you away from his neck. He brings his face down to meet yours for a serious of passion-filled and pussy-drunk kisses. His kisses become messy and wet as he nears his climax. Then, lips coming to part against your mouth as he pants and whispers obscenities against your own, struggling to kiss you back.

“M’ so fucking close, Angel—holyshit—m’ so close.”

His thrusts become sloppy and uncoordinated as they pick up in pace. The echoing slaps of skin paired with the rattling and thumping of his rocking car has your face heating even hotter in embarrassment. If anyone were to walk by and see, it wouldn’t take two seconds to know what was going on.

His fingers snake in between your bodies, moving quick circles into your clit. The pressure of hit cock repeatedly punching against your G-spot paired with his skilled hands has you twitching. Stars dance beneath your eyelids as you feel your release drench his lap, crying out once you feel his own cum spill into you. He always fills you up so nicely.

“Shit, Baby.” You glance down to his fucked-out face. His grin is wide, wide enough to see the gleam of his white teeth and dotted dimples. His face is flushed, all the way down his bruised neck and heaving chest. His once perfectly messy-kept hair is now tousled and sweaty along his hairline.

He meets your gaze with his own, ogling you as you are to him. He clearly enjoys what he sees as he brings a hand to your cheek, thumb rubbing back-and-forth just underneath your eye.

“You don’t know what you do to me, Sweetheart.” He sighs followed by another kiss. Although, this one is sweet and gentle, the kind that has you melting into the palm of his hand as he continues to rub circles into your skin.

He releases you with a chuckle after you continue to try and kiss him, but he stops you with a thumb to your lips.

“Lemme treat you to something, hm? After all, you did so good for me.” He kisses you one more time, pulling away to take you in with another sigh, eyes almost glowing with the love he has for you.

“Pretty girl.”

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soleilandpeaches · 11 months

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°͙˒ ⊹ 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞! 𖠵 ˖ ࣪

꒰ pairing: keigo takami x fem!reader ꒱

꒰ overview: . ꒱ You're talking with an old friend in the middle of the red carpet at Japan's Heroes Gala. It seems that your boyfriend Keigo is not very happy with the idea of staring at you while you laugh with another man. (smutttt)

- ﾐ a/n: Inspired by the video of Barry holding Lana's waist to keep her away from the paparazzi. Thanks to my friend Cami who helped me write this <3

Jealousy? What does that mean? The word "jealousy" simply didn't exist in Keigo's vocabulary. He would never have considered himself a jealous person. So, when did he start experiencing that uncomfortable feeling of seeing that you were paying more attention to another man than to him? Where the hell did this urge for you to just look at him and talk exclusively to him come from, paying no attention to anyone else? Let the cameras record and take all the photos they wanted; It was beneficial to him, since that way all of Japan and the entire world would know that you only spoke and looked in that special way at him and no one else.

Unfortunately, that was not the case at the time. Your beautiful eyes were not focused on him now, but on another man's: the hero Hiro. "No, but you really helped a lot in that mission", you said laughing softly and shaking your head as you spoke, causing the cameras shine again capturing your elegant dark dress contrasting with the red carpet where you were standing. "Honestly, it was pretty intense; you remember Hawks having to fly over that burning building. My God, that was awesome", Hiro replied with a chuckle.

Your eyes quickly slid over Keigo's face. His piercing topaz gaze was carefully watching Hiro's movements. You shifted your hip toward him slightly, snapping him out of his reverie. Keigo blinked, coming out of his thoughts and directing his gaze towards you. "Yeah, it was overwhelming", he said softly, cracking a small smile as his lips curved up and he flicked his eyes to Hiro again. "I remember that you stayed sitting next to Mirko and the others waiting for some signal to act", he added, smiling slightly. Hiro knew exactly what he was saying, subtly playing with it.

Your eyes widened surprisingly as you tried to keep a smile on your face. Hiro opened his mouth to try to respond, trying not to lose that confident, teasing tone, but was quickly interrupted again by Keigo. "Oh, I remember my student Tokoyami saved your ass when that building started to collapse, right Hiro?" He said with a soft, contained laugh. It seemed that no one else noticed that mischievous spark in his tone of voice, in his facial features, in his every move and in his bold yet subtle words, trying to humiliate Hiro in front of you. You weren't going to lie, maybe you also had a bit of that malice inside you; however, you couldn't deny that Keigo looked irresistibly attractive when he was jealous and even more when he showed it by getting you closer to him sliding his hand around your waist as he was doing at that precise moment.

Hiro chuckled softly, "You got your first gold medal that time, didn't you, (name)?" He said delicately, trying to change the course of the conversation. You nodded with a smile on your face. "Oh yeah, I have it hanging over my bed; it's the first thing I see every morning when I wake up..." Keigo let out an amused laugh. "Right, last time that thing fell and hit me on the head when we were doing something else", He exclaimed, smiling with some irony. Your eyes widened as you looked at Keigo. Oh, this damn charming jerk, too hot for his own good. You frowned briefly before turning your gaze back to Hiro, only to notice his bold smile slowly fading as he watched Keigo.

There was no other option; In the blink of an eye you decided to simulate a cough to end that uncomfortable situation. "Hiro, it really has been a pleasure chatting with you after all these months without seeing each other. I hope we can meet again soon, friend", you said sweetly, extending your hand to him. The hero did not hesitate to reciprocate the gesture by shaking your hand with a genuine smile on his lips. "The pleasure was mutual, sweetheart. I also hope it won't be long before we see each other again." He answered you calmly. However, his tone suddenly changed. "Hawks." he said a little more abruptly and withdrew her hand from him slowly as he stared at her. "Hiro." Keigo replied with the same attitude and tilting his head slightly towards you. It didn't take an expert to perceive that these two idiots were like two little children who couldn't breathe close to each other because they would get angry, uhg, men, always so pathetic.

At last, the conversation was over. You turned to Keigo and hugged his firm torso as they both entered the room where the hero gala was taking place. "Please tell me that comment wasn't a sexual reference", you said quietly. Your boyfriend let out a mischievous laugh before answering. "Hmm, let's let Hiro decide that", Then he squeezed his hand on your hip momentarily causing you to gasp in surprise. You opened your mouth to scold him, but Keigo spoke before you. ''Oh I almost forgot, no I'm not jealous,'' he said accompanied by a click of his tongue.

Your cocky boyfriend was not used to easily experiencing jealousy; however, when it happened, you were aware that the only way to restore the ego that seemed to have been lost was... "Mmph, doll..." Your boyfriend whispered, tightening his grip on your hair and sliding his member even deeper in your mouth. The soft yellow lights of the bathroom highlighted every detail of your slender figure kneeling between his legs, while your hands firmly held his thighs and your lips opened to receive him, allowing him to do whatever he wanted with you. Oh, Keigo was an angel, he didn't deserve to feel threatened by any other man who would never be as attractive, perceptive and witty as him. He deserved to know that you would only pay such tribute to him, right? Of course; as long as your beautiful eyes stayed on his and your mouth made him feel good, he would know that you belonged only to him. Only him and no one else.

Keigo's free hand gripped the edge of the sink behind him, while his legs trembled slightly before each puff you took. Your head moved with an almost painful slowness as your tongue moved around its swollen red tip wanting to be inside you. Keigo's sighs became deeper and more audible as he neared the edge. "So pretty, love, so pretty sucking my dick", he said with a slight smile on his face and momentarily closing his eyes as he felt the pressure on the tip of him. "Ooh, so good, maybe that's how I decide to forget that you were laughing at Hiro's jokes a while ago", he said mischievously. Hearing this, you took his member out of your mouth and kissed the tip of it before retorting. "Jealous, jealous, jealous boy", you sang teasingly making Keigo push his hips in front of him entering your mouth again.

"What did you say doll?" Keigo replied mockingly tilting his head back and biting his lower lip lightly. "I can't listen to you when you have my whole dick in your mouth." Your beautiful eyes closed tightly when you felt how Keigo's tip brushed gently against your throat. Slowly, he initiated the movement of his hips, thrusting back and forth as he literally fucked your mouth. His moans started to get messier as you started to taste the pre-cum in your mouth.

"Mine... only mine... mine, mine and no one else's..." his words came out between moans of pleasure as he closed his eyes tightly and let himself be enveloped by the incredible pleasure that your mouth gave him . "Uumh, you're mine alone, and I'll do as I please with what belongs to me, huhm? Don't you love that, dolly?" Keigo gasped between gasps, as he watched you from above. "Mmh...don't you like it when your man fucks your pretty mouth in a public bathroom?" He growled, smirking at his dominance over you. "Oh, Babe... Babe... Oh... (Name...)", he whispered, gasping for breath as he quickened the movement of his hips. "(Name)...(Name)...", he continued with a higher, shaky voice. Finally, a loud "Ah!" it escaped from his lips and he quickly brought a hand to his mouth, squeezing her eyes shut as he let you experience the sensation of hot cum gushing from the tip of him and filling your mouth.

The white liquid was accumulating inside your mouth, while Keigo let out a deep sigh of satisfaction. He slowly released your hair allowing both of his hands to come behind him on the sink surface for support. "Mmh, dammit..." he muttered weakly, trying to catch his breath unable to stop his closed eyes from reflecting the pleasure he experienced moments ago. You proceeded to slowly withdraw his erection from your mouth, causing a thin thread made of saliva and semen to connect the tip of his dick with your tongue. You let out a slight laugh. ''Oh, I almost forgot, you weren't jealous, it's not like that, sir mine mine mine...?"you mockingly mimicked him by slowly standing up and resting your head on his chest feeling how wet you were. "Shut up, (name...)", He told you, wrapping his arms around your torso and burying his head in your neck.

"Mmh, by the way, wasn't that last time you said that I would never talk you into having public sex with me again?" He said mischievously kissing your neck. (reference!) You opened your mouth to answer but found no answer. Keigo laughed softly. "And that's what I expected...", he said, smiling against the skin of your neck. "You know... why don't you just pull up my pants, put my belt back on, and then we'll get out of this horrible party and take our party over to my house, do you think so?” He asked softly. “Shit, because I really want to eat my pussy.” He added shamelessly causing you to mockingly tug at a lock of his blond hair in response.

@ keigosdollie 2023

#jealous hawks jealous hawks jealous hawks #this made something throb 😼#yes #mhm mhm mhm

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soleilandpeaches · 11 months

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featuring: Hawks/KeigoTakamixF!Reader warnings: f!reader, 18+ (MDNI), smut, unprotected sex, bath sex, dom!-sub!reader, sub-dom!hawks, teasing, cursing, petnames

Daydreaming about being curled up with Keigo all day, barely leaving the comfort of your shared bed. Your limbs tangled together as if you’re attempting to form into one. You’d order in or maybe even cook together as you binge your favorite T.V. shows. He’d spoil you with massages, kisses, and sweet-sweet nothings.

You’d bathe together, blowing bubbles at one another and you wash down each of your bodies, sneaking smooches in between every loving caress and gentle stoke. He’d hoist you up and into his lap, adoring you with his love-filled eyes of awe as he guides you down onto his cock. You’d both moan in unison as you wrap your arms around his neck, toying with his golden strands of hair.

You’re kissing his lips raw as you circle your hips sensually, reveling in your ability to have him melting underneath you. He’d sing your name so sweetly, his voice breathy and high-pitched. Though to your dismay, his submission doesn’t last long before he’s gripping you by your hips to force you down onto his length. He’s bending his knees upwards to add leverage to his impatient thrusts.

“Keigo…” You moan in pleasure and disappointment. Pinching his cheek to grab his attention, you send him a glare as you force your pelvis onto him.

“You’re going to get water everywhere, Honey.” You lecture, taking his hands in yours before intertwining your fingers together. You pick up your once slow and steady pace, rolling your hips with each rise-and-fall.

“Let’s just take it slow, hm?” You suggest with an added moan followed by a pleased: fuck yes when you feel him twitch inside you.

“Fu-fuck, Baby—slow isn’t exactly what I’m—hah—known for.” He comments, causing you to roll your eyes. You bring your face level with his, his smug grin has you fighting back the urge to smack it off of him. Instead, you continue your pace, except for the extra force you drive into his matched thrusts. You watched with glee and a self-satisfied giggle as his head tosses back against the rim of the tub, his lips parted to let his keens of pleasure escape.

You nibble along his throat, his Adam’s apple bobbing in response as he sucks in air between his teeth.

“You can take it, can’t you, Pretty bird?” You sultrily whisper in his ear before taking it between your teeth, tugging when you don’t hear an immediate response.

You press your hand against his lower stomach, feeling as it contracts as his thrust become uncoordinated, sloppily meeting yours. And as he begins to sputter his response, you take one of his nipples in between your fingers to pinch. He arches his chest into your hand, his whine cutting off whatever he was about to say. Though you cease to relent in your torture.

“Hmm?” You hum against the juncture of his neck and shoulder, nuzzling your nose affectionately, pretending you’re not torturing the poor man. You take the soft skin into your mouth, sucking a hickey into his neck as if to stake your claim.

Once satisfied, you pull away and take his hair into your other hand, grasping his head upwards to meet your gaze.

“Please…” He groans, fighting the urge to look away from your stare. You fight back a laugh as you take in his—rather beautiful—state: his sun-kissed face flushed red down to his chest as his eyes plead with nothing but pathetic desperation.

“Please what?” You taunt, slowing your pace and giggling at his dramatic growl in frustration. But your enthusiasm quickly disappears after he hoists you up into his arms and out of the bath. He says nothing as he bends you over the counter, splaying his hands across your back to force you into an arch.

You watch from the mirror as his feather drains the tub, yet when your eyes flicker back to Keigo’s face, you have nothing but his displeased attention. He meets your gaze through the mirror as his once cocky smirk returned to his stupidly handsome face.

“Gonna fuck you slow and steady just like you want, Princess.” He spits the nickname out like it’s poison, though you know deep now he doesn’t really mean it.

“But you’re gonna beg for it first.”

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soleilandpeaches · 1 year

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I refuse to spend more time on this, his jacket is so ugly

#i love the way you draw him 😭#<3333

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soleilandpeaches · 1 year

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still in my finals era

#please help #i have so many drafts i need to finish #im so burnt out rn #only one week left 😭#send prayers #after next week #y’all will be fed i promise 🙏🏻

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soleilandpeaches · 1 year

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☆ BIRDY’S by Quelle Rox

☆ You’re Not With Me by No Vacation

☆ I’d Do It All Again by Corinne Bailey Rae

☆ Nunya by Reptilians

☆ Sex in My Ears by Jacob Maul

fav mooties: @kicamiju @hoe-biscus @mysideeffectsofyou @ilax1c @mushi42

🎶✨when u get this u have to put 5 songs u actually listen to, publish. then, send this ask/tag 10 of your favourite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool) 🎶✨

EDIT: my dumbass forgor thank @lesbianjodie and @lesbianhidemi-deactivated2022128 for the tags sjakhdjsjdjsjd

Hype Boy — Newjeans

Subtitle — Official Hige Dandism

Sea Temple — Pearlish

ヤミヤダ — Gero

Chained Trap — XYZ

Tags: @thetwstwildcard @bakujho @halloweenismyfav @fishspaminacan @bunnwich @minccinoocappuccino @by-inky @azusawrites @evilcokito @mrsmephisto

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soleilandpeaches · 1 year

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PLAYTHING ★ KEIGO TAKAMI

hawks x reader. blowjobs, handjobs, submissive!hawks, snowballing near the end, mdni

“Fuck,”

Keigo panted as his hands gripped the duvet he was sitting atop of. Having you drag him to the bedroom after a long day at work was always a thrilling experience. He knew what he was in for. His fingers dug into the fabric until he reached the firm mattress. Though he loved having you play with him, he hated how long you liked to play. You were bound to hold off on any satisfaction until he was begging. Sure, begging could sometimes be rewarding, other times it was humiliating. The swear came out in a high pitched whisper through quivering lips. Golden locks framed his face when his head tilted down. He just had to take in how absolutely erotic you looked. They flickered all over your face through the curtain of his hair.

Your lips were tightly wrapped around the head of his cock, tongue swirling along the throbbing bulb. You loved having all of the control over the number two hero. The ability to make the public admire him was seemingly a facade as he aches for you when you’re alone. His cock was covered in drool even the hem of the half zipped, baggy, overpriced hoodie that rested at his base was damp. Good thing the rest of him was bare. After edging the hero for nearly half an hour and ruining a couple of orgasms, you were proven to be the only one to crack him.

His toes curled, digging into the carpet. If you could’ve sucked a little faster or wrapped your fingers around him a little tighter then may be could cum before you had the chance to pull away again. Eager hips lifted little by little in hopes that it would get you to take more of him. “Hey,” he pleaded hopelessly. His vibrant eyes were checking all parts of your face in some sort of hope. “Please, you gotta take a little bit more, baby.” The hero begged you to go deeper. The poor number two was a mess with his wings drooping on the mattress.

There was no way you were going to let up and he knew this. Especially when you sucked harder, rising your head off of him with a rather loud pop. A whine was ripped from his throat as his dick stood hard against his stomach. You could see his upper lip curled up and teeth clenched. Keigo’s cheeks were red with sweat misting on his forehead. The moment you shared a glance, you could see his damp, long lashes batting away tears. “I wanna cum.”

You reacted to none of it. You let Keigo say exactly what he wanted to say before straightening your posture and tilting your head to ask for a kiss. All too eagerly, his hands reached for your cheeks and cupped them before pressing a firm kiss to your lips. As your lips parted, he was such an obedient birdie and carefully slipped his tongue inside of your mouth.

Through the lust and the ache, his hands securely rested on your shoulders. You could feel his cold rings pressing into your skin. The tips of his fingers dug into your skin eagerly. Your hands rested on his bare hips, rubbing them back and forth to calm him down. Of course there wasn’t reason as to why you were teasing him other than you just wanting to see him writhe under your control. In all honesty, you barely practiced dominance with him. Though when he asked you to, you were sure to deliver every time. As you pulled from him, he sent a look of defeat. “Oh I know my pretty bird wants to cum,” you pouted. Keigo knew you were fucking with him and he just wanted some form of liberation.

With his face twisted up in frustration, he tilted his head as he breathed out a restless, “pretty… pretty bird?” It was quietly moaned out through his damp lips as he glared at you.

You were mocking him. He could tell by the shit eating grin on your face. “Fuck you,” he spat.

Standing to your feet, you wrapped your hand around his cock with a firm hold. You towered over him, leaving him with nothing to do with his hands other than drop them to the mattress to grip the duvet. Your face ghosted near his cheek, breathing against him. “I know you want to,” you coo. “Is that what you want?”

Teary, gilded eyes peered up at you. As they locked with different parts of your face, you could spot his lip quivering and his nose turning up. His nod was so aggressive that his blonde lock bounced with the movement. His hair curtained his eyes. Feeling your hand squeeze a bit tighter, a large, red wing jerked at the feeling, “—yes— yes.”

“Let me get this out of you and then you can, okay? I’d hate to keep my hero waiting,” you taunted. You stared at the pitiful hero, watching his glossy eyes bore into you. Oh how you made him simmer. There’s a quake in his hands that you notice; you can see that he wants to move them. He wants to touch you. There was always a possibility that you could stop if he makes the first move.

Though as you leaned down with a warm smile growing on your face, he wrapped his hands on the back of your neck to draw you in. His kiss is ravenous. He begged for your slick and swollen lips just for a second. He couldn’t be greedy with anything in a moment like this. The kiss was so strong that it pulled you in and caused you to stumble a bit over his knees. Chuckling through the kiss, you continued to wind your hand up and down the number two. Poor thing. He’d been edged for too long he simply didn’t care how desperate he looked.

He hated to let go of a good thing, so as he felt you lower your body to ground once again, you could tell he was on the brink of a fit. Sniffling quickly, he continued to chase your lips while your knees met the ground once again. A heavy hero hand tangled around your working one as he allowed your lips to break apart. Though he didn’t want to stop kissing you he couldn’t really think about much else other than the desire to spill over your hands.

Keigo threw his head back, forcing his other hand to grip the sheets behind him. His sturdy cock twitched in the hold your shared and his toes curled at the feeling. It was a peachy color by this point; the head was a reddish tint from all the pent up frustration. “Please let me cum this time,” he whines lazily. There was irony in his relaxed tone and his position compared to the furious workings of his fist against yours. “Please,” he begged breathlessly, “please baby.”

“Well since you asked so nicely,” you teased with a smile leaving a stripe along the head of his cock. Your eyes closed; you didn’t need to see the expression he had. It wasn’t like you could anyway. Shivering at the feeling, he pulled his chest a bit closer to all of the action. With his head hanging low and his eyes shut tight, he was an unsuspecting victim to something you like to keep in a vault for good measure.

It was a gentle graze of your teeth on him that made the man gasp out for air. They caused his hips to stutter, forcing his head back and his back to arch. He didn’t intend to be so rough but with a harsh jerk of his hips, he finally filled your mouth. “Fuck,” was the word that was sobbed out as his body shivered. The same profanity was drawn out in a long list with his hands deep in your hair to grip onto it. There it was; the moment he was begging for since you dragged him into the bedroom.

You could only tell he was coming down from such a high when his hands began to relax. They slipped out of your hair and kept him upright by pushing them in the bed. The aching, throbbing feeling drifted away while he lazily rolled his cock in your mouth. Of course you could sit there and let him enjoy after all of that pleading. The only thing you had to do was not swallow.

His hand was gentle while it lifted your mouth off of him. With a hand aimed for your neck, you allowed him to latch on and pull you up to sit on his lap. You’re nicer to him only after he’s cum. Maybe that’s why he loves you so much. There was nothing said between both of you before he kissed you. In his mind, it was gentlemanly to snowball. If you have to taste it, he should at least know what his own cum tastes like. Also, why not get a kiss out of it?

#subhawks is my kryptonite #hawks smut #hawks x reader #<333

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featuring: Hawks/Keigo TakamixF!Reader

warnings: unprotected sex, oral (f!receiving), pwp, cursing, fluff, morning sex, (18+ MDNI)

Nothing, just thinking about slow morning sex with Keigo: rolling over and burying yourself into his chest, breathing in his scent as he slowly pets you. He’d greet you with a sleepy: mornin’ baby, voice deep and scratchy as he kisses your head. You’d greet him back with sweet kisses across his chest and neck as you mumble your own greetings.

He’d trail his fingers up-and-down your body, stopping only to give a faithful squeeze to your ass and thighs. He would sigh gratefully, untucking your face from his chin as he litters kisses across your face. He’d tangle his legs with yours before he’s rolling over on top of you, trailing his kisses down your neck and to your chest. He’d take your nipple into his mouth, humming around you as he sucks.

Your moans begin to spurr him on as he rubs his erection into the soft plushness of you tummy. He detaches his mouth from your chest before burying his face in between them. Muttering something akin to still being horny even after last night. And even though you couldn’t make out most of his words, your humming in agreement as your hands run themselves through his hair.

“Did you sleep okay, Keigo?” You ask before he’s descending down further and below the covers. This doesn’t surprise you though, you know how much he loves eating you out—especially first thing in the morning.

“Could’ve been better”, he answers, taking your legs in each hand before burrowing his head in between them. “But I didn’t get to dream about you.” He says, and before you get to call him cheesy, he’s licking away at your pussy with bold strokes. Your fingers tighten in his hair once he takes your clit into his mouth, sucking away as his fingers come to prod at your entrance.

You feel his sleepy smile against your pussy as you moan his name but it falls just as quickly when your fingers reach down his back to rub at the base of his wings. You feel them flutter underneath the sheets; what once were huge stretches of red were now small and stubby. Still however beautiful as before.

He’s now moaning into you as his body ruts into the sheets. Bringing your fingers back into his hair, your ankles lock behind his back as you pull him further into you.

“Feels s’good—“ you’re cut off by another moan, arching your back into his face as his fingers finally curl themselves inside of you, quickly finding your sweet spot as they’ve done so many times before.

You’re unashamed how quickly you feel the need to cum, but you hold back for his sake. You know how much he loves being in between you legs, after all.

“Needa’ cum, Baby?” He smirks knowingly as you clench hard around his fingers, his voice alone could have you coming. You nod your head, your hands coming to cup around the back of his neck as your fingers gingerly feel the peach fuzz of his undercut.

“Yeah, there you go. Just let it all out f’me.” His fingers pick up in pace as he leans up on his knees, watching you keenly with a satisfied smile. Once he flexed his wrist, it was all over. Cum splays his hands and stomach as a puddle forms underneath you. You’re gripping his arm for dear life as you beg him to slow down. He chuckles but relents, pulling his fingers out torturously slow before he’s bringing them to his mouth to taste.

He groans at the taste of you, making a show as he pulls them from his mouth.

“Y’taste s’good, Angel, fuck.”

He leans back over your body, planting a kiss onto your cheek before he’s flipping you onto your tummy. He grabs a pillow and places it underneath your hips for support. He rubs his cock in between your ass, patting it a few times before he’s asking for permission to fuck you with it.

Once you give him the green light, he lines himself up with your drooling pussy, taking his time as pushes himself forward.

“Fuckk, yesss, Baby—oh my God.” He groans, leaning over your back and nosing his face into your neck. “Y’feel so good, y’know that?” He whispers into your ear before he’s taking it into his mouth, silencing any reply you had before he’s pulling his hips back and ramming himself forward.

He keeps this pace for awhile, panting into your neck as he holds you tighter against him. His whines paired with your moans fill your ears as he continues his assault.

“S’too much!” But your pleads fall on deaf ears as his hips pick up in pace, his cock spearing deeper inside you as his balls slap obscenely against your clit.

“You can take it.” He pants, pulling back to admire the way his cock fucks your pussy. His pussy. “Be a good girl and take it.”

His hand reaches itself underneath your body to rub fast circles onto your clit, breathing out a long: fuuuckkk when you clench around him in response.

“Your pussy feels too good, Sweetheart.”

“Only I get to fuck this pussy right?” He prefaces this statement with a hard thrust, pulling a loud squeal from your lips. He refuses to continue until you answer.

“Yes! Only you Keigo, I promise!” You cry, bracing your hands below you so you could fuck yourself back against him. He halts your hips with his hand, chuckling as you whine in frustration.

“Yeah? Tell me who you belong to. Tell me who’s fucking this pussy.” He demands before he resumes his unforgiving pace, slapping and squeezing at your ass as he does.

“You are! I belong to you!” You sob as he takes your wrists into one hand, pulling and using them as leverage as he fucks you.

“Yeah you fuckin’ do.” He growls, tossing his head back as he starts pleading for you to cum again.

“Come on, Angel—I’m so close.” His moans turn to whimpers as he leans back over your body, his cock barely leaving your cunt before sliding back in. His fingers go back to your clit, rubbing tight, fast circles causing you to throw your head back with a cry.

“Please, please, please, please!” He mutters over-and-over. You can here the clenching of his teeth as he desperately tries to hold himself back from coming.

“I’m coming, Baby, fuck!” He shouts, teeth clamping down on your neck as he shoots ropes of cum inside you, coaxing your own release to follow in suit.

You slump face first into your pillow as your legs twitch. You hear him chuckle again as he moves the hair out of your face to get a better look at you.

“Good?” He asks as he pulls out with a groan, humming in approval as he watches his cum drip out of you.

You nod as sleep begins to pull at your eyelids. But just as you begin drifting off, you’re being hoisted into the arms of your lover as he carries you into your bathroom.

“Not just yet, Baby. Let’s get you cleaned up first.”

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MESSY ★ KEIGO TAKAMI

warnings: smut, female reader, fingering (f! receiving), established relationship, squirting, pussy slapping, wingless!keigo

How’d you get so lucky?

You never thought you’d be in a room other than your own with an Endeavor pillow hovered over your lower face trying to hide your whimpers from the number two hero. With your knees pressed against your chest and your fingers nearly piercing the pillow you hold, you allow your body to relax.

He can see your eyes hood and your toes curl as he works his index and middle fingers into your cunt. The tips of them beg and plead for you to make the sheets messy; to make him messy. Keigo’s got his other hand along your inner thigh gently in attempts to keep your legs open but he can feel himself failing.

The number two is buzzing right now; his body is stiff and his eyes are peering through wheat colored lashes to stare at the contractions he felt around his fingers. The bedroom was absolutely silent apart from his heavy breathing and your sheepish moans.

You wanted to know what he was thinking. With his lips slightly parted like that and his eyes blown wide, you knew it was something vulgar. However, you wanted to know how vulgar his thoughts were.

Keigo knew exactly how to play with your pussy. He knows how to go slow and get you comfortable for his cock that he will surely fill you with later. He knows exactly how to slip his fingers in and out of you, using what he catches from your dripping cunt to run soft circles along your clit before slipping his fingers back in. He can control you; curling his fingers inside of you and make you cum only when he wants you to. Though the way your thighs jerk at his movements, he would never prevent you from spilling all over his bed.

His body throbs him out his mind when he feels your legs tremble closed. His eyes shift to your face immediately before he send you a gentle smile, “you like that?” He can see your nod from behind the pillow, easing you with his hand running up and down the plush of your flesh. “Yeah?”

Part of him feels neglectful that he wasn’t able to even talk to you much during this. He typically likes to tease and taunt you with his words but this time he’s too busy adoring you. Suddenly his hand pushes your thigh open, “I can’t make you cum if your legs are closed.” As he leans in, you know to bring the pillow down and steal a quick kiss from him. “If you close them again, I’ll stop okay? I don’t wanna do that. I want you to mess up my sheets,” he coos against your lips. He uses this time for kissing you as a means to keep your legs open with his body. Everything that is good knows that he doesn’t want to stop until you cum. So with him between your legs, adoring your face with kisses, he curls his hand with a bit more haste. The palm of his hand is plastered to your clit, massaging it with each thrust he gives you.

He honestly can’t believe how good you are to him. How good you are for him. Your whole body begins to tremble but you keep your legs wide for him. The hand that was on your thigh presses into the mattress to keep himself up as he fingers you. Of course he can’t be focused on your lips alone, he can run out of breath! So when he pulls away, you take it upon yourself set the pillow to the side and go to town. Your kisses are hungry as they litter his lips, face and neck. Keigo laughs at your eagerness, knowing that you’ve got a familiar feeling brewing in between your legs. “Are you close?”

You nod.

Keigo takes the opportunity to kiss your lips, picking up the pace just a bit. He can feel your body trembling as the pressure builds up inside of you, making it hard for him to hide his smile. He stares into your eyes once he pulls away and falls in love with how they try to stay open. He’s so attentive; the number two is mindful of the faces your making and how you’re fluttering around his fingers faster than before. He knows how close you are. He wants to make you cum, as long as you…

Let him.

Your face twists as your body wrenches out a messy orgasm over his hands and bed. Hearing you gasp out for air feels like he’s being electrocuted. Keigo loves it so much. And just like the asshole he is, he taunts you. His face twists in a similar fashion to yours, nodding and praising you about how good your are for him.

His hands are drenched and so are his bottoms and his sheets. The hero lets you wrap your arms around his neck to keep him close but as the fountain runs dry he pulls away to admire you. You can barely see the gold in his eyes the way his pupils are blown out, staring at you intensely. Sighing out in victory, he takes one of your hands and lovingly runs it against the apple of his cheek before pressing a kiss to it.

The blonde isn’t typically a pussy slapper. He’s more of a pussy patter— he’d never want to hurt you. And so, just looking at your aching cunt he can’t help himself. He only uses the tips of his fingers to pat your clit but he does so in a lazy manner. “Such,” pat, “a,” pat, “good,” pat, “girl…” he mutters, earning whimpers from you. “How’re you feeling?”

“Spent.” You exhale, sending him a lazy smile.

“Spent?” He repeats, leaning in to kiss your temple. “I’ll let you relax for a little… but I’m not done with you.”

He can see the beam in your smile as you nod. Your eagerness thrilled him, “yes sir.”

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soleilandpeaches · 1 year

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Nasty Keigo thoughts right now

#same same #honestly i’m really never not thinking about him <3 #he’s just so yummy

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soleilandpeaches · 1 year

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after dark pt. 3: stakeout (hawks x reader)

tags: hawks x reader

cw: cursing, hawks is a big fat flirt, afab reader, mentions of drugs/alcohol

taglist: @inkthgoat @ pnsduck @animedreamworlds @melxdig @mizvaun @mysideeffectsofyou

masterlist

From the roof across from the Fukuoka police headquarters, you watched the sun drift lower in the gray sky. Your shadow was long and wind howled in your ear. In the other, you were being entertained by Hawks’ incessant singing.

“And all I am is a man, I want the world in my hands,” he sang, off-key and unabashed through your ear piece.

You pulled your hoodie tight around your ears. “Oh, please don’t ruin The Neighborhood for me too,” you laughed.

“Ruin?” he said, feigning offense. “You get a private karaoke session and this is how you thank me?”

Tired of pacing, you laid down on your stomach, chin on top of your hands, peering over the side of the building. “If I had my way, we’d be listening to an orchestral suite or something.”

“Orchestral suite?” He fake snored, making you scoff.

“Don’t be so uncultured, bird brain,” you sneered. “There’s one called The Planets, it’s actually really cool. Each movement was written to be the personification of the Greek gods they’re-” Hawks snored even louder, but you just talked over him. “It’s actually really interesting!”

He laughed. “Relax, I’m just messing with you. Tell me about-”

Keep reading

#im really loving this series #it’s so good you write him so well #the way you write him feels so canon lol #but fr this is really good can’t wait for the next chapter! <3

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omg, I discovered your account and immediately i fell in love with her, princess peach. So I wanted to give you my request for conclude myself as a fan of yours haha. Ok, how about we talk about a reader who is a little stressed about his exams that are around the corner, and keigo who definitely has intelligence that overflows from his damn head offers to help her study. I don't know maybe something like the two of them snuggling on the couch, on the floor or the bed with some damn math book in his hands. Total creative freedom, dear! I just need Keigo to comfort me in my anxiety about my exams that are coming up. Kisses <3

A/N: AHHHH THANK YOU SM!! This is actually the reason i haven’t been posting as consistently and it makes me sad 😭. Final exams are literally the worst and having to juggle work and studying for finals literally makes me want to die fr. SO I LOVE LOVE THIS IDEA. I needed this, thank you! featuring: KeigoTakamixf!Reader synopsis: Keigo offers to help you study and you have some fun with it. Although, you two seem a little too exited to get it over with. rated: 16+ warnings: implied/referenced future smut, cursing, studying for exams (scary), brief descriptions of female anatomy

“Ooh I like this song.” Keigo chuckled, you’ve been saying that same sentence for the past half hour you’ve been studying.

You had asked him to help you study for you upcoming exams, admitting it was harder for you to concentrate unless you had someone assisting you—or rather competing. You explained it’s easier for you to retain the information when you had someone you could study with. But now it seems you two had managed to turn studying into a competition to see who knew the most.

With your T.V turned on, you were playing your shared playlist as background noise. To Keigo’s amusement, you were practically in love with every song that managed to play. He didn’t really understand why you always felt the need to repeat yourself; he knew you loved each song on your playlist. It’s wasn’t like he didn’t know you liked them when you seemingly never stopped telling him this.

Don’t get him wrong though, it never bothered him. In fact, it was one of the many little things he adored about you. Still, he could never contain himself when it came to teasing you.

“Oh yeah? Really?” He let out a long laugh when you weakly punched him in the shoulder, laughing with him. “You’re such a jerk, yknow.”

“I know. I’m just so mean.”

“You are!”

“Alright, alright. Next question.”

The rules to your game were rather simple: one person holds a flashcard that reads a specific term and they have to come up with a description that matches the word. The player reading will get a point if they can correctly describe the term without checking your notes, but if they can’t, they get no points. If the opponent guesses it right, they get a point. But if they get it wrong, they don’t. So far, it’s been very fun but now you were nearing the end.

“I think whoever loses has to pay for ice cream later.” You declared after you had correctly answered once again. To be honest, Keigo knew he was at a disadvantage. This wasn’t his class you were studying for anyway—it was only natural you knew more than him. Although, he didn’t mind paying for dessert. He had his own insatiable sweet tooth just as you did.

“I don’t think you’re being very fair, Babydoll. You’ve been studying this shit longer than me.” He pretended to complain, a little frustrated he clearly wasn’t going to win at your game.

“Life isn’t fair.” You rumbled in a deeper voice, clearly mocking him for every time he’s said that very phrase to you. Kicking your shin, it was apparently his turn to call you out for being an ass.

“How about i ‘pay you back later’.” You purred, leaning forward into him, showing off the tops of your breasts hidden underneath your tank-top. Darting his eyes back-and-forth between your eyes and your chest, a flustered smile creeping it way up his face as you laughed, amused by the reaction you pulled from him.

“I think I like the sound of that.”

“Well then let’s hurry up and finish. I’m getting pretty hungry, y’know.” You leaned back, adjusting your straps after they loosened, further teasing him.

“Yeah I bet you are.” He jested, laughing as you kicked him back but when he glanced back up to your face, you had a hand covering your mouth as you laughed. Your eyes were squinted as you giggled into the palm of your hand, though he could still make out the faint coloring to your irises.

He smiled, shaking his head as he pulled the last card from the deck, ready to read off the final label before your voice sounded again, a cute excited gasp followed by:

“Aww I love this song! Mac Demarco makes the best stuff.” And instead of teasing you like he usually does, he couldn’t help but simply admire your unabashed enthusiasm.

“Yeah, he does.” He agrees smoothly, grinning when you catch his gaze. You smile back, eyes flickering to his lips. He does the same before he’s leaning over to meet his lips with yours. He admires the soft-pillowy feel for more than a few moments as your lips meet over-and-over. He’s the first to pull away, peering up into your eyes with his usual charming smirk. He kisses one last time before sitting back, a soft blush to his cheeks as he stares at the word written on the card.

“Alright, last one. Let’s hurry so we can get some ice cream.”

“Yeah, the ice cream.” He shoots you one last comical glare before starting again, no doubt eager for more than just one delicious treat.

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you’re a daydream (stay awhile)

featuring: Keigo Takami x f!Reader synopsis: Keigo comforts you during the worst week of the month, in more ways than one. He’s just the sweetest isn’t he? warnings: f!reader, reader is on their period, hurt/comfort, smut, unprotected sex, cursing, mentions of drugs, toothrotting fluff rated: 18+ (MDNI) song title inso: Melting by Kali Uchis

You awoke to the sound of a brief thump! from outside, followed by a string of muttered curses from what you assume is your heroic boyfriend coming home to you after a long day of heroism. A part of you wanted to feel guilty of your sulking when Keigo seemed to face so much worse. And yet, he never seemed to think that way. Even though he was never the “emotional healer” type of person, once you had taught him the right way to comfort you without words, he never hesitated to give you the emotional support you needed.

“Hey, Baby.” He breathed out gently after finally managing to make it inside in one piece, you turned to notice two heavy bags held in each of his hands; no doubt period assistance. You sit up, rubbing the sleep from your eyes as he sets the bags down onto your bed to strip away his clothes, making sure to check you over for any signs of distress: there was.

“How you feelin’? Looks like you had a nap!” His cheery demeanor never failed to bring a smile to your face as you leaned forward to inspect the items he had gotten you. Pads, tampons, sweets and more, paired perfectly with your favorite ice cream flavor.

“Thank you, Keigo.” You bit your lip, strong emotions of love and devotion churning inside you, your eyes watering as you gaze adoringly up at him. You marveled at how good to you he truly was, especially since last night you were experiencing the worst pms cramps and your loving boyfriend decided an orgasm was the best cure. Only after he had you cumming around his cock, he had pulled out to witness his prick coated with your release and your blood.

So embarrassing.

“Aww, of course, Dovey.” He said, pulling you close into a hug so he could settle down with you onto the bed, cuddling you into his chest as he rubbed over your sore muscles. “Wait, I should put away your ice cream first so it doesn’t melt.”

You giggled wetly, cheeks still coated in your tears as you watched him take everything out of the bags for you to put them away.

Waltzing back in the room, he begins changing into his loungewear, the outfits you think he looks sexiest in.

“How did your day go? Was it okay at least?” If you weren’t crying before, you were now, a throaty sob etched its way from your chest, quickly followed by more tears and wails of sadness; you just needed him to hold you.

“I guess that’s a no.” He chuckled softly, a gentle: C’mere, Baby murmured into your hair as he pulled you back into his chest, enveloping you in his comforting earthy, aromatic, and warm spicy scent. After you cried, you droned on about your shitty day, how your period only heightened every insecurity and every single emotion known to man.

He didn’t have much to say, only humming to show he was still listening as he petted and massaged your body. He planted sweet kisses on top of your head and along your cheeks, thumbing at your waist as he showered you in loving praise and sweet: I love you’s.

“Wan’ you inside,” you begged after a moment, gripping his plain t-shirt in between your fingers as you nosed you face further into his neck. “Please, Keigo, wan’ you s’bad.”

He shushes you with a loving kiss, shimming you gently onto your back as he lays with you chest-to-chest, yet still mindful of your tender breasts.

“I’m right here, Pretty girl.” He says, intertwining your hand with his, giving it a firm squeeze as he pulls away to search your face for any sign of discomfort. When he finds none, he resumes his long and slow kisses, making sure not to leave any parts of you untouched.

He peels away your clothes after his own before wrapping his arms around your middle to coax your body into his. You wrap your legs around him, moaning as his fingers slip between your bodies to rub against your clit. He refrains from taking your nipples into his mouth, instead leaving fluttering kisses across your chest and neck as he inches his cock near the entrance of your now dripping pussy.

“You ready, Angel? Hm?” He pulls his face from your neck to rest his forehead against yours, rubbing his lips against your own as he awaits your permission. You simply nod your head with a desperate: please, gasping at the pleasure of him filling you up inch-by-inch. The sound of his deep and guttural groans has you clenching around him, whining at the intrusion.

Giving you a moment to adjust, he sets a slow pace after your nod of confirmation. With your hands intertwined, he takes his opposite to rest on your cheek, guiding you to meet his passionate kisses of love. You both quickly find a compatible rhythm, your hips lifting to meet his own.

“Haah—Gonna make it all better, Dove.” He promises in-between moans and kisses, his cock pummeling deeper inside as he presses his hand against your stomach. He shifts his knees lower, angling his dick for your sweet spot, hips meeting yours harder-and-harder in his desperate attempt to please you.

You throw your head back as fingers make quick work over your clit, rubbing delicious circles as he pants into your neck. Lewd moans of your name leave his lips in a hurry as he holds himself back from pinning you down and chasing his own pleasure.

“You like it when I take you like this? Huh?” He purrs into your ear, accentuating his words with a deep thrust, chuckling at your squeal of pleasure.

“Yeah? You like when I fuck you nice and slow don’t you, Sweet girl?” As his hips pick up in force you begin to feel the nauseas ache in your lower belly begin to unravel, your previous worries forgotten entirely. The only thought in your mind screaming: more, more, more as he fucks you into complete submission.

“Fuck—I’m almost there, Angel.” He confesses and so are you, your nails raking themselves down his right shoulder as your legs tighten around his slim waist.

His hips begin to pick up in pace as you beg for his cum inside you, feeling almost pathetic for how badly you need it: to feel loved and taken care of, held and treated with so much care like you could break. As he held you tighter, the overwhelming feeling caused every muscle in your body to stiffen and collapse all at once. You finished with a cry of his name as he came with you, a series of fucks, shits, and i love you so fucking much.

You’re both sweating and heaving as you come down from your respected highs, a dopey smile stretches over his face before he’s burrowing himself back into your chest, slowly slipping himself out of you. He perks up instantly, reaching over into your dresser for a pack of wet wipes to clean you both off of sticky cum and blood.

After he carries you in-and-out of the bathroom, lecturing you when you fought him because you were too tired. “Gotta stay safe, Baby.” He said, though you were grateful you didn’t have to walk.

Setting you back down onto your bed, he wraps you in your blankets as he pulls out a baggie with two joints cramped together, one much larger and untouched than the other.

“Why don’t you light us a joint and I’ll go make you a bowl of ice cream, hm? You can put on whatever you want and I’ll order us some takeout later. Sound good?” He says with a stand and a much needed stretch before leaning back over you to give you another kiss. You nod, silently thanking him again for going out of his way to take care of you.

“No need to thank me baby, I’ll be right back okay?” You nod again, watching as he rolls his sweatpants back over his hips and tossing you his forgotten shirt for you to wear before he exits the room. You take his shirt in your hands and pull it up to your nose, sighing at the smell of the same woody-amber fragrance of his cologne paired with his natural musk. You slip the shirt back over your head to do as he says, after all, you might as well when he takes such good care of you.

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Hawks Astrology Headcanons III

featuring: Hawks/Keigo Takami warning: this is purely entertainment purposes. You may have a different opinion but this is mine, thank you. Each placements description might not also be 100% accurate so take everything I say with a grain of salt lol. rating: 16+ (brief mentions of sex and relationships although not explicit)

(pt. I) (pt. II)

Tropical

Jupiter in Aries:

Having a Jupiter in Aries, experiencing all sort of things is a priority for Keigo.

Those born with Jupiter in Aries in their natal chart don’t need to be asked twice to take the initiative. They are able to create their own opportunities and they don’t mind working alone.

While a good entrepreneur, Keigo gets distracted each time a new and big idea emerges. Even in his own agency, he will prefer to hire others to take his plans to the finish line and he will be the one taking care of setting the working way.

The newest concepts will be interesting to him, but he needs to be careful not to lose himself in the details. Keigo is a natural born leader who has great ideas who is good at public speaking.

Taurus Degree: tenacious, entertaining, patient, charitable, practical, materialistic, resistant to change

Saturn in Taurus:

Pragmatism is a way of life for people with Saturn in Taurus in their natal charts; they constantly consider what can happen tomorrow and make plans for it in preparation.

Keigo is very frugal with his money and works relentlessly since he understands that doing so could potentially save him from a disastrous scenario. Keigo always puts his job and his material circumstances first.

This could become an obsession because he worries too much about his safety and stability. But things aren't as bad as he thinks they are, therefore he should try to see things from a different angle.

Capricorn Degree: disciplined, patient, ambitious, stable, relentless, stubborn, emotionally closed-off

Uranus in Aquarius:

Those with Uranus in Aquarius are among the zodiac's free-thinkers; they are people whose compassion, friendliness, and open-mindedness have been elevated to the point where the fate of all humanity is their primary concern. Moreover, they have an unmatched imaginative mindset.

By sheer willpower and creative energy, Keigo literally sees the future in all of its imaginable directions and toils nonstop to make it a reality. Change is inevitable when a Uranus Aquarian is in charge.

Keigo can only be an innovator, someone who takes the initiative and actually does something for a change, as both the zodiac sign Aquarius and the planet Uranus shout the praises of evolution, technological improvement, and societal development. He will be the one to lead the revolution when it starts.

Taurus Degree: insightful, subjective, idealistic, practical, generous, materialistic, stubborn

Neptune in Aquarius:

Those who have Neptune in Aquarius in their natal charts are unrestricted and free to wander the world without taking anyone's counsel.

Keigo idealizes the world and has lofty aspirations. He does his own thing, relying on his gut instincts and a set of self-imposed ideals, without giving a damn about societal conformity or expectations.

He will dismantle any chains that confine him to a stale thinking, break free from this ideological bubble, and (quite literally) fly beyond the horizon in order to accomplish his ambitions.

Gemini Degree: versatile, adaptable, idealistic, ambitious, diligent, superficial, fixed

Pluto in Sagittarrius:

Compared to the rest of humanity, those who were born when Pluto was in Sagittarius have a substantially higher spiritual sensitivity and are able to access a form of ancestor power that is buried deep within them.

This has a connection to religion and all other forms of spirituality, providing him the power to either lead the world in a new direction or bring about a true spiritual rebirth.

Aquarius Degree: original, independent, adaptable, relaxed, eager, extremist, undecided, compulsive

Sidereal

Jupiter in Aries:

Mars, the planet that rules the fire sign of Aries, is itself a fiery body. Mars and Jupiter are both macho and get along well with one another. Although Jupiter also grants the individual with wisdom, rationality, and intelligence, Mars' significant influence in this position makes the person argumentative. As a result, these people tend to be less impulsive than those with Mars in Aries. Jupiter in Aries has a major influence in professions like law since Mars' energy encourages arguing in the native. They are intelligent, erudite, and inclined toward higher learning and spirituality.

A sturdy foundation is provided by Jupiter in Aries for spirituality and religious literature. Jupiter also gives them generously and with compassion. Keigo incorporates innovation into his field of study or profession. His entrepreneurial skills are extraordinary. He possesses a lot of imagination, enthusiasm, and the capacity to channel these qualities positively. Keigo's intelligence and judgment help him succeed in his line of employment.

0 degrees: need to make a change, takes risks, innovate and charge after authentic desires. Eruptive energy favors setting intentions that are backed by raw authenticity. Desire to learn, grow and expand in those corresponding areas of life.

Saturn in Aries:

Mars, the planet that rules Aries, and Saturn are fiercely antagonistic to one another. Additionally, Saturn is weak in Aries, which makes the native's situation even worse. The home where such a placement occurs is most impacted.

Keigo finds it difficult to feel fulfilled and pleased in his relationships. He encounters numerous challenges as he advances. He has a great deal of worry and anxiety as a result. Even though he has the potential to lead, he struggles greatly when in a position of authority. Others frequently get him wrong. Although he works hard, he has a tendency to be mischievous. Additionally, he engages in illegal activities and has a history of vice and jealousy. He is also not always trustworthy. He is frequently held accountable for his own wrongdoings (cough, Twice, cough).

Gemini Degree: practical, adaptable, serious, disciplined, caring, superficial, impatient

Uranus in Capricorn:

Uranus in Capricorn represents strong leaders, focus, the will to rule, advancement, revolution in one's own line of work, and frequently creativity. Due to their quiet and serious attitude, the native is seen as having some thinking in this job. There are signs that the parents may be having issues or are not getting along.

Keigo has an insightful intellect and a strong interest in issues pertaining to what is true and scientific. Additionally, he is successful in jobs held by the government or local authorities. However, he has to be made aware of unexpected, unforeseen developments and reversals. Since Uranus stays in a sign for seven years, it also represents the cumulative actions of a generation.

Leo Degree: creative, proud, agile, strong, talented, arrogant, moody

Neptune in Capricorn:

Natives with this alignment of Neptune in Capricorn tend to be quite rational, realistic, and ambitious. They might, however, be obstinate and domineering. They are inspired by those who are sensible and realistic. Typically, their theories are grounded on truth. Before making a decision, they always conduct a strategy research.

Keigo consistently takes responsible decisions. Because he lives in his own bubble, you might not notice him discussing his goals with others. His concepts are extremely creative and cutting-edge. Keigo puts in a lot of effort and is highly responsible, especially at work. On the other hand, he is not always extremely empathic or sensitive toward people and may potentially hurt someone.

Due to his background, he frequently lacks empathy and is unable to comprehend the thoughts, feelings, and emotions of other people. His preparation is flawless, and he adheres to it strictly. He enjoys having control, so if he loses it, he could become depressed. He thinks that his goals are to achieve more power and maintain order. However, he becomes anxious and concerned when things do not go according to his plans.

He will be able to accomplish his objectives if he realizes that difficulties exist to improve him rather than to make him bitter.

Scorpio Degree: respectful, spiritual, intense, libertine, resourceful, materialistic, manipulative

Pluto in Scorpio:

During a transformational journey, a person with Pluto in Scorpio becomes extremely passionate, ardent, sensitive, and emotional. They will make an effort to delve deeply into each issue and find comfort in influencing others' attitudes regarding taboo subjects. They enjoy arguing contentious issues.

Pluto's position will enable Keigo to conduct in-depth investigation in order to make covert discoveries. He enjoys obliterating and rebuilding things. He views the subject of sex as having a significant deeper meaning. He places a lot of value on feelings and emotions. Even if he is sexually involved with someone, he will make an effort to develop a bond with them.

He must realize that everyone has a unique perspective on particular activities, and he must refrain from imposing his choices on others. In addition, he needs to learn how to communicate his sentiments effectively because those around him might not be as perceptive as he is.

Cancer Degree: instinctual, protective, stable, generous, caring, worrisome, pessimistic, struggles to leave comfort zone

Planets in The Houses

Jupiter in Fifth House:

Being a caring parent, someone who is incredibly committed to their partner, creative, and inquisitive are all possible while Jupiter is in the fifth house.

Jupiter in the fifth house enhances a native's connections, enables them to connect with their children, engage in creative expression, and helps them accumulate wealth.

Since Jupiter is positioned in the fifth house, which accentuates the characteristics of the house in which it is located, Keigo's creative acts and the qualities that make him unique will be at their best. Both his personal and professional lives will be impacted.

Jupiter is in the fifth house, which makes his love life wonderful. By giving his loving deeds a new depth, Keigo increases the intimacy between him and his partner. He will remember special occasions and perhaps totally indulge in passionate acts of sex that will deepen their relationship.

If he decides to have kids, he might get quite connected to them and develop a close relationship with them. The most fulfilling thing for him would be to care for and nurture them. He may experience intense feelings of a divine connection with them as a result, which intensify as he moves forward with all of his will and energy. Children could develop strong attachments to him and admire him for his goodness. Keigo might even volunteer to serve as their mentor or take the initiative to assist them with their educational goals and objectives.

Jupiter provides Keigo with plenty of possibilities to pursue his interests and hobbies, as well as the necessary assistance when needed. He is further inspired by this to put his ideas into practice. When he observes his virtual models evolving into practical plans, he will feel extremely happy and satisfied.

Here, Jupiter gives Keigo tremendous strength to complete his educational goals or learn new things. He can have a propensity to dive deep into the topics of his choice and learn new things that interest him. He is blessed with a wealth of information and the desire to learn more thanks to his current position. He might even like sharing his expertise with people who look up to him since it makes him happy.

The placement of Jupiter in this house, together with Keigo's potential investing attraction to speculative markets, bodes well for him in terms of financial success. He must, however, use ingenuity and prudence in analyzing the instruments he might select for investing because unexpected investments might not produce the intended returns.

Saturn in Fifth House:

You become a workaholic, diligent, and pious person with a favorable Saturn in the fifth house. Additionally, Saturn in the fifth house creates auspicious combinations with friendly planets, serving as a blessing and bestowing upon you good riches and well-behaved children.

Keigo is responsible and mature because of his Saturn in the fifth house, which also happens to be the first trikona house. He won't ever be caught killing time. He’ll keep a schedule for his work, even when he was a kid, setting deadlines and goals. He won't be interested in idle chatter; instead, he’ll be engaged in group conversations where he can contribute his intelligent ideas.

Keigo becomes a responsible person while Saturn is in this position. However, because he would take his time getting to know someone before committing, he can have a delayed marriage. This also refers to delayed progeny.

Saturn, a slow-moving planet, will begin to benefit him after he becomes 30 and has been exposed to a variety of scenarios that will help him mature. His traditional family and guardians encouraged him to lead a regulated lifestyle as he grew up in order to succeed in life.

Uranus in Second House:

This placement of Uranus prompts people to choose an eccentric career or to even show their talents in unexpected ways so they are likely to gain a special status.

I imagine Keigo having an erratic relationship with money. His finances would fluctuate: during some periods, he’ll receive a lot of money, and these periods are followed by times when he doesn’t do so well.

Uranus in the second house suggests that he are not interested in finance. Keigo usually doesn’t like allocating his time to learn about how money works and how it can be multiplied. He mainly sees money as a way to ensure freedom, nothing more.

Neptune in Second House:

Because of how Neptune is positioned, individuals tend to act less logically, which means that their money will constantly be spent on items that are either more or less beneficial.

With Neptune in the second house, you are far more likely to be unaware of what is happening with your wallet and bank account.

It seems Keigo would frequently have hazy perceptions about finances. He simply doesn't give a damn about money or how to handle it. Neptune is a magical and immaterial planet that has no idea how to approach something as commonplace as money. However, because we live in a material world, having money management skills reduces stress.

He likes emphasizing life's spiritual aspects. This arrangement implies a sentimental, frivolous, irrational attitude toward his belongings and money.

He believes that money is simply a necessary evil. Neptune has a very passive energy that functions in a delicate and elegant manner. With this placement, he has the same outlook on money: he anticipates money to find him.

Pluto in First House:

A person with natal Pluto in the first house is likely to be intense, passionate, and commanding. They have a very durable physical body thanks to Pluto's current position.

Pluto in the first house is not an easy placement, though, at the same time. It suggests that you had a difficult upbringing that greatly affected you.

People can instantly detect a dark, strong aura around Keigo with this position. He possess a personality that is hard to miss. When people first meet him, they detect his true self, not just his appearance or other outward characteristics.

A charismatic personality is suggested by Pluto in the first house. When he first meets someone, he leaves a lasting impression that either makes them adore him or detest him. He frequently draws people unreasonably. Pluto in astrology confers charisma.

The first house in your birth chart represents how others who don't know you well view you. Pluto in this position says that others may be afraid of him because they perceive him as strong, intense, secretive, and capable of violence.

Despite the fact that others see Keigo as a force to be reckoned with, he is reserved and sometimes secretive. His privacy is something he treasures and guards.

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featuring: Hawks/Keigo Takami synopsis: sexual tension has been brewing between you and your favorite tattooist. You were hesitant to the type of lover he was; he seemed almost to good to be true. He wasn’t. warnings: f!reader, mentions of drugs/alcohol, cunnilingus, possessive!Keigo, rough sex, oral (f!recieving), mutual pining, romantic and sexual pining, unprotected sex (wrap it up!) rated: 18+ (MDNI) song title inspo: Every Man Gets His Wish by Lana Del Rey

“Hold still now, Dove.” The light and airy tone of his voice dripping with saccharine honey and goodness, his gloved hand coming to rest on your bicep as he leaned closer for inspection. The needle in his hand buzzing to life before you forced your head to turn away, no matter how much you wanted to keep looking.

He chucked at your dismay, your insides turning at the sound and the feel of his warm breath amongst you. He was so beautiful, so warm, so charming that you couldn’t help yourself from wandering back to this place just to see him. He had even asked you if he was your favorite artist, a knowing smirk plastered on his gorgeous face with full pink lips and sharp, pearly-white teeth.

What you would give just to have him, even just for one night. Though, you knew that was a lie; you’d yearn for him forever afterwards. You couldn’t help but wonder what kind of lover he was: was he the type to love and then leave? You knew he must’ve had many many admirers from the way he looked, down to the charismatic way he carried himself. He had that sort of confidence, that magnetic charm—he could have anyone he wanted.

“Still scared of needles, huh?” He queried, ripping you away from your reveries, yet you refused to assess him.

“You’ve been coming to me for how long now?” He teased, and you could hear the mocking grin in his voice, yet you loved it all the same.

“Are you just trying to get me to talk?” You jested back, refusing to give in to his taunts, yet your eyes remained fixated on the spinning ceiling fan, following a single panel as it rotated. The clinking of the silver metal chain kept you from focusing too much on the needle piercing your skin. Luckily, you chose a less painful area to tattoo today.

“Maybe I am. You know I like hearing your voice.” And now he was flirting, not that you minded; he seemed to like flirting with you.

“Glad to know you’re still in love with me, Keigo.” This coerced a laugh from his chest, though he kept it short so as to not ruin his work. You quickly glanced over at his face, eyes sharp and focused, hidden underneath long blonde lashes; his chiseled jaw set and eyebrows furrowed, hair pulled back by a black, metal headband.

“Like what you see, Dove?” And though he wasn’t looking at you, the coy flicker to his eyes paired with his smug face spoke in more volume than if he did; he was revelinging your attention.

“Yeah, I do.” You acting shy wasn’t what he wanted, he was a slut for your shameless flirting, if his glowing flush of his cheeks were anything to go by. You eyed the exposed muscle to his arms, quickly flexing from your praise. You knew his silent mannerisms by now, quickly learning it’s necessity if you were curious of what he was really feeling beneath his strained stoicism and deflecting charm.

“Aw shucks, you’re gonna make me blush y’know?” His lips stretched into a more cheerful smile, dimples following in response as the tips of his ears glew red.

“Looks like you already are.” You purred, continuing in hopes of riling him up in the way he does you so effortlessly. Just the thought of him had you giggling and blushing, panties soaking of the memories of him. The memories of him touching you with his soft–gloved hands, flirting with you like his tongue was made of nothing but silver, gazing back at you with eyes of liquid gold and sweet honey.

You often wondered what his hair must feel like between your fingers, would it be soft or stiff? You hoped it would be the former, imagining running your fingers through those feathered, wheat-colored strands. You couldn’t even use your fingers to count how many times you’ve daydreamed of doing just that with his head between your thighs, piercing eyes staring back at you as he eats your pussy. You wondered if his tongue was as talented with that as it was with its words.

“You tryna make me fuck up my job?” Keigo removed the needle from your arm to uncomfortably shift in his seat, though he didn’t look unhappy, you’d say he looked rather aroused.

“Oh right, sorry sorry.” Though you both knew you weren’t really, you turned your head back over and away from him; you still wanted a good tattoo anyway. You watched him shake his head with a chuckle before taking a breath to resume his work.

“I thought you wanted to hear me talk.” Biting back a yelp, you forced your body not to jump at the sudden piercing contact of the needle to your arm.

“I guess I can’t argue with that,” he noted, but from what you couldn’t see, he was sticking his tongue out at you.

It’s been a couple weeks since the last time you went back, however, you’ve been texting back-and-forth with Keigo pretty regularly. You seemed to quickly form a pretty strong connection with him, the two of you seemed to have pretty good chemistry.

You could tell he was growing fond of you, texts here-and-there shifted to everyday, always ending your day with a cute: “Goodnight, Dove <3.” Even on his busy days, he never hesitated to let you know he couldn’t talk, which you appreciated.

You knew he saw you as more than just a client, but you were willing to drag this out as much as you could; keeping things slow to watch it unravel before you. You wondered what he would look like when you pushed his buttons, daring his thread to snap. Unfortunately for you, Keigo wasn’t an idiot; he knew what you wanted. It seemed he was willing to play along with you, but you knew how to push past his limits.

“I’m going to this party tomorrow.” You told him, kicking your legs back-and-forth as he stood in between them, holding a needle to your ear.

“Oh yeah? Excited?” He asked playfully, chuckling as you gripped his arm as he pierced your upper ear, flexing his muscle at the contact.

“A little,” You decided after a moment, taking a second too long to release him from your grip.

“I’m not really a huge party person though.” You admitted gazing up at him as he pulled back, fighting the urge to rub your thighs together.

“Hmm…” He hummed thoughtfully, turning around to put away his tools before removing his gloves in a teasingly slow manner.

“Are you going alone?”

Even though the question seemed light-hearted, you could read in-between the lines, you knew what he was really insinuating.

Do you have a date?

You couldn’t seem to hold back your smile, remembering when Keigo told you he sometimes had jealousy issues. Maybe it was toxic to feel a sense of power from this realization, but you couldn’t seem to find a care as you checked him out.

“A couple of my good friends are gonna be there, but I’m pretty sure I’ll have to uber home.” You were almost positive none of them were going to stay sober, and neither were you. Still, maybe if you played your cards right, you could get him to take you home.

“I can take you home if you need me to, Angel.” To be honest, you were taken aback by how quickly he volunteered for you, thinking you might’ve had to call him up at the last minute. A part of you felt guilty for wanting to use him.

“Oh no, it’s okay, really-” You argued but he was already making his way back over to you, and something about his face screamed he was already planning on it even if you rejected him.

“C’mon, Dove, it’s the least I could do.” He laughed, offering his hand for you to take so he could guide you off your chair. You took his hand, admiring the soft and delicate texture of his palms. You inwardly shook your head to rid of the sudden inappropriate thoughts of how they would feel holding other parts of your body.

“But you’re always doing things for me.” You giggled as he led you away so you could pay for his service. Even though, however, after some time he began charging you for less.

“Ah, well, a sweet thing like you deserves it.” He’s been getting bolder. You note with a grin; this means he’s becoming more impatient. Good.

“Thank you, Keigo! It means a lot!”

“Of course, Dovey.”

The ride back home was tense, and not in a good way. After you had hugged all of your friends goodbye, you stumbled up to his car, albeit excited to see him since you’ve been gushing about him all night. Although, his expression and demeanor seemed less than happy, eyebrows pulled forward in a grimace with his jaw drawn tight.

“Heyyy~” You greeted, a little high, plopping down in the passenger seat before struggling to pull the seat belt across your body.

“Did you have fun?” His almost accusing tone made you snort, he almost sounded like some sort of possessive girlfriend.

“Why are you all mad?” Forgetting your filter, you wondered if he really was bothered that he had to pick you up; was he just trying to be nice? You couldn’t say you enjoyed when people offered services just to be nice. Then only to be annoyed when you take them up on it. Why even offer if you don’t even want to?

He let out a sigh, his shoulders relaxing and his knuckles turning from white to neutral. How upset was he?

“It’s not you…” He trailed off as he backed out of his parking space, one arm coming to rest behind your head as he did so, your earlier frustration seemingly forgotten.

“Just a crappy day, yknow?” It seemed he had more to say but refrained, offering you a polite smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes.

“Well you shouldn’t take it out on me, y’know?” Maybe you shouldn’t have mocked him; you decided to blame the weed.

He didn’t seem to mind, letting out a short chuckle and a sigh before shooting you a quick, apologetic one-over. “You’re right Dovey, I’m sorry.”

“I’ll need more than an apology if you want me to forgive you for being so rude.” You couldn’t really abstain yourself from teasing him; it was just too easy!

“Oh yeah? Like what, hm?” You could feel yourself start to grow hotter, avoiding his quick eye contact as you stumbled over your thoughts.

“I don’t know…” You mumbled, awkwardly shuffling your feet together. You weren’t sure as to why you were suddenly feeling so shy now. You had hoped you would be able to push Keigo past his brink, manipulating him into just taking what he wants. But just as you thought you had him where you wanted, it seemed he was three steps ahead.

“You don’t know? Well it sure sounded like you did just now.” You shoot him a glare, sticking out your tongue like a child, but you don’t care. You don’t miss the way the passing freeway street lights hit his face, illuminating his hair and his eyes as they glow colorfully. You trail your eyes down his biceps and over his tattoos.

“Why do you have to be such a smart ass all the time?” Your grumble playfully, folding your arms underneath your chest, not missing the way his eyes dart quickly to your breasts.

“Smart ass? I was just wondering how to get back into your good graces.” He smiles a toothy grin as he awaits your response but before you can think of one, he’s speaking again.

“And to think this is how you repay my kindness. After all I do for you?” He tuts as he shakes his head in his mock disappointment. You couldn’t help but picture him repeating that same sentence as he stands over you, on your knees and arms binded as he removes his belt.

“Well then I guess I’ll just have to make it up to you then.” Your voice is so low it’s almost a whisper, you watch him like a cat stalking it’s prey, grinning in delight as a shiver runs through him.

“Y’know what? I kinda like the sound of that.”

He walks you into your apartment after you invite him inside, eyeing him as he takes off his shoes. He eyes you back, smirking as he usually does, strips of hair falling over his face in a way that has you envying his effortless beauty.

“So? Are you going to give me a tour?”

“Is that what you want?”

He pauses for a moment, peering up at you from where he was sitting, slowly looking you up-and-down as if to convey his message without words.

“No.” He answers honestly, leaning back in his chair before coming to a full stand, leisurely making his way over to you. Standing before you, he’s glancing back-and-forth between your eyes, as if silently searching for some answer beneath them.

His fingers gently tuck a stand of hair behind your ear before gingerly dragging them down the side of your neck and to your jaw. He pauses for a moment before cupping your cheek, inching his face closer to yours as his eyes move from yours to your lips. He tilts his face, inching further until you can feel the warmth of his breath against your lips as you wet them in anticipation.

“Can I kiss you?” He whispers so faintly that you wouldn’t have heard him if he wasn’t so close, his eyes meet yours again as if to further illustrate his question.

“You may.” You couldn’t contain your silly grin or your girlish giggle, your expression seemed to influence his own as well, having to wait for your smiles to fade so he could properly kiss you. But they don’t, so he just does it anyway.

It’s a slow, intimate kiss, one that conveys feelings instead of words. He tastes just the way he looks: cinnamon gum and sweets, honeyed like french toast with a side of strawberries. At least, that’s how he makes you feel anyway.

His opposite hand finds its way to your waist, gripping firmly yet gently, pulling you closer to him. You wrap your arms around his neck to pull him further into you. Your smile falls as you moan against him, fingers tangling themselves in his hair. Your cheeks begin to heat at the sound of your lips smacking over-and-over against each other.

“Keigo.” You mumble between kisses, your dominant hand trailing down his chest to feel him up. You silently thank him for deciding to go with a simple wife beater, as it allows you much more access.

You feel his smile against you, unable to keep kissing you, your lips are simply pressed together.

“Yes?” You blink your eyes open and flick them to meet his, your chest tightens when witnessing the way he looks at you. His eyes are almost hidden beneath thick lashes, yet they couldn’t stow away the devotion swimming beneath them. And he too, was sporting the same, love-sick smile you were.

“Can I make it up to you now?” You ask hesitantly, nervous at the notion he would reject you. Your finger absentmindedly twirling a single lock as he hums in pretend thought.

“Only if you let me make it up to you too.”

It doesn’t take you long for you to guide him up to your bedroom, pulling him along in-between giggles and sweet kisses. You feel like a smitten teenager as you pull him into your bed and on top of you, infatuated with the noises you were pulling from him.

He’s groaning your name as you pull at the back of his shirt, urging him to take it off and quickly.

“You’re gonna be the death of me y’know?” He’s laughing again, sitting on his knees as he clumsily tears his shirt over his head; you feel your pussy throb in response.

“Good.” You giggle, inching the hem of his pants down his thigh with your foot before he’s grabbing it, tearing it away from his pants as he bends your knee to your chest. Pushing himself forward, he begins rubbing his hard on into your clothed pussy.

“What a little minx you are.” He takes in a long inhale before his hands are toying with the strap to your tank top. “Can I take this off?”

“You may.” You note how gentlemanly he’s treating you, you almost feel guilty how hurried you are to get into his pants. But just as you finish that thought, he’s tearing your shirt off just as quickly as he did his.

He’s staring intently at your chest, admiring your pierced nipples—the ones he pierced—with a proud simper. It isn’t long before he’s pinching and pulling at them before leaning over to take one into his mouth, moaning at the feeling as he rolls your piercing around with his tongue.

Your hands coil themselves back into his hair, pushing and tugging as you moan in delight. Wrapping your legs around his waist, you dig your foot into his lower back, urging his groin further into yours.

“So responsive.” He notes, rubbing his lips across your chest and back down to your nipples, taking one in-between his teeth to tug before gently licking over in apology.

“Would you rather I not be?” He only answers with a deep chuckle and a shake of his head. His mouth begins to leave open mouth kisses back across your chest and up to your neck, searching desperately for the spot that will make you sing.

And when he does he’s grinning back against your neck before posessively sucking harder, teeth digging into the sensitive flesh of your neck.

“Ow! Keigo, that hurt.” You whine pulling him off with a hard pull to his head, your legs tightening snug as he growls when he’s pulled away. One hand comes to rest on your thigh as his face meets yours again, face drawn back into that same displeased expression he sported when you entered his car.

“Gotta let em’ know you’re all mine, Dove.”

All His? While you wouldn’t fight him on that, you couldn’t exactly wrap your head around who he was referring to, if anyone in particular at all.

Your confusion must’ve shown because now he’s gripping your thigh harder, as his unoccupied hand reaches to grasp you by your cheeks as he pulls you in for a less sweet, more passionate kiss.

“I saw you huggin’ all those boys before you left. Were you tryin’ to make me jealous, hm?” His tone is accusatory as it is lighthearted, not wanting to scare you away.

“No.” You attempt to say, but your lips are pursed too tight in his hold but you don’t mind; you’d be lying to admit you didn’t find this extremely attractive. You could feel the wetness of your panties expanding as you attempted to lift your hips to feel him.

“No.” He mocks in a high-pitched-girly voice, giving your cheeks one last faithful squeeze before he’s leaning back in for more kisses. He gives in to your attempts of rubbing against him, deciding he too needs more friction.

He pulls away from your mouth to descend kisses down your body, muttering how you were always trying to rile him up. You decided not to argue on this one (because you couldn’t) and instead laid your head back to simply enjoy this newfound pleasure. You continue to moan, arching your body towards his mouth, but every time you do he pulls away again.

“Enjoying yourself?” He’s planting kisses across your thighs, taking one into his mouth to bite when you refuse to answer.

“I would enjoy this more if you quit teasing me.” You spat, squeezing his face between your thighs, amused by the way his cheeks squished together. He chuckles as he parts your legs, pinning them down the mattress as his mouth hovers over your pussy.

“You like it.” He states without room for debate, sucking your clothed clit into his mouth, delighting in your keening of pleasure.

“Is this where you want me, Baby?” He asks in that sultry tone, the one he knows that has you melting in the palm of his hand, just as you do now.

“Yes! Please please…” You didn’t even think twice to begin begging, breaking your back just to keep feeling his delicious tongue against your aching cunt.

“Please what? I need to hear you say it.” He’s staring expectantly up at you know, lips red and swollen, hair messy and disheveled; you thought he never looked so handsome.

“Tell me you want me,” he says with a pant, hand tightening against your hip. “Tell me you want me and no one else. I need to hear you say it.”

Taking a moment to take him in, you're pulling his face back to yours in a desperate pleading kiss, hips jumping at his pathetic whine.

“Please…” You whisper as you pull away to peer into his eyes, putting on your best puppy dog expression. “Please Keigo, I want you so bad. Please, I don’t want anyone else: just you.”

He cuts you off with another long kiss, sliding your panties down your legs and off your body in one go before he’s burying his face back in between your thighs.

“God, you’re so wet, Baby” He comments with a groan, sucking your slick into his mouth as he shakes his head back-and-forth, rubbing his nose into your clit.

“Don’t stop.” You pant, hands tightening so hard against his head he’s whimpering against you, sending pleasurable vibrations throughout your body. “Please don’t stop.”

Your knees come together behind his neck, blocking him from moving his face away from the heat between your legs. He doesn’t seem to mind, his hands coming to grope at your naked thighs as he eats you out like a man starved.

His mouth ascends back to your clit after tongue fucking you for what felt like ages, the cord within your threatening to snap in only a matter of seconds. The feeling of his stubble gently scratching against your hole has you cumming with a wail, your release drenching the sheets below you.

He’s pulling back to admire his work, laughing to half himself as he utters something about: not even getting to use his fingers.

“Please…” You’re panting now as he traces your labia with his index and middle, scooping up your orgasm to suck back into his mouth. He coos happily at the taste, circling his fingers around your hole, threatening to puncture.

“Want you s’bad.” You admit, watching as his chest rises-and-falls as his lips and chin glisten with your release.

“Yeah? You want me, Baby?” His voice dipping into a low but steady tone as he takes on a sort-of sexy caretaker role. You nod your head feverishly as his fingers sink into your heat, curling upwards in search for that sweet spot inside you.

“How bad? How bad do you want me?” He’s leaning over you, the feeling of his warm and cinnamon-y breath rasping over your cheek sends goosebumps across every inch of your skin.

“S’bad please! Please Keigo, jus’ want you inside, please!” You’re writhing underneath him, wailing once he seems to find that spot and pressing into it.

“Yeah? Want me to fuck you, huh, Angel? Want me to give it to you nice and hard, don’t you?” His fingers pick up their pace in their assault, the sound of your arousal filling your ears and causing your cheeks to heat beneath your skin.

“Yes! Yes, Keigo want you to stuff your cock inside me! Please, I want you to fill me up s’bad—want your cum inside me!” You confess, gasping as he shoves his face into your neck with a loud groan before he pulls his fingers away to tug his sweatpants and boxers off with one swoop. He pulls you upwards further onto your bed so you can lay your head comfortably on your pillows before he’s taking both of your legs in each hand. He scoots himself in between them, leaning over your body and wrapping them back around his middle.

“I’m gonna put it in now, okay? Is that alright?” You beg more into his kisses, hands roaming over every inch of him before he’s grabbing himself by the base and pushing into you. You both gasp at the intrusion as you claw at his back and he fists the sheets beside your head. He’s burying himself back into your neck as he bullies his way past your tight ring of muscle, moaning about how this is so much better than he imagined. You don’t have time to think much on his words before he slams his hips up into you.

“Fuck! I’m sorry, Dove. Does it hurt?” He’s panting even harder now, his restraint seemingly holding on by a thread as his hips gyrate once more before a string of curses spill from his mouth again.

“Please keep going.” As soon as your consent hits his ears, he’s reeling his hips back and into you once more, setting a hard and deep pace as his powerful groans fill the room paired with your wanton moans.

He unwraps your legs from his waist to bring them to your chest, hands holding them in place underneath your knees as he watches his cock ram itself in-and-out of you. Hypnotized by the creamy ring around the base of his prick, and the vice grip you had on him; he almost neglected to give attention to the rest of you.

Pulling his eyes away from you cunt, he’s now watching your face, your head had fallen back and your tousled hair splayed against your pillow. Your lips are kissed raw and wide open to allow your cries of pleasure to escape. Your eyes are screwed shut but reopen when you feel the intensity of his gaze upon you.

“Shit, Angel. You don’t know what you do to me.” His hips pick up in pace, balls slapping against the curve of your ass as he shifts his knees, ramming his cock against your G-spot. Stars dance beneath your eyelids, lips stayed parted in a silent scream as your pussy spasms around him.

“Fuck Baby! Feels so good inside you— hah!” It seems you had only just started, but the feeling of his cock pummeling in-and-out of your had you lightheaded.

“So deep.” You squeaked, hands digging further into your pillow as your legs twitched in his hold. You didn’t even seem to realize how much you were shaking, down to each tremble of your toes.

“Come on come on come on…” his cock was throbbing erratically inside of you, bullying your cervix with every thrust, his hot breath fanned your face as he squeezed your legs tighter.

“Fu–Fuck! You’re my little–my little slut, aren’t you? Yeah?” From anybody else, you would’ve berated them for talking down on you like that, but his words only fueled your desire, squeezing his cock, white hot pleasure quickly building back up inside once more.

“Yes– yes!” You couldn’t hold it back anymore, coming on his cock with a cry, the squeeze of your pussy has him following behind shortly after with a shout of your name and a chorus of: coming, coming! before sputtering, hips coming to a halt as he fills you with ropes-and-ropes of hot semen.

“Fuck, Baby…” Riding out his high, he continues to grind himself into you, letting you milk him of everything he’s worth. He let’s go of his hold of your shaking legs before falling on top of you. He enjoys the feeling of the cool metal of your nipples against his chest as smiles, nuzzling his nose into your cheek before followed by a wet kiss.

“You’re too heavy…” You complain sleepily, pushing weakly at his shoulders, urging him to move. He laughs weakly before pulling out, hissing at the feeling of cool air hitting his softening cock. You whine at the loss, and the feeling of his cum dripping out of you.

“C’mon Sweetheart,” he says, picking up with one hand over your ass and one in your hair as he carries you out of your room and into your bathroom.

“Let’s get you cleaned up and we can sleep, how does that sound?” You smile and nod into his neck. Even with his cum dripping onto your new carpet, you seem to finally feel satisfied.

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Hawks Astrology Headcanons II

featuring: Hawks/Keigo Takami warning: this is purely entertainment purposes. You may have a different opinion but this is mine, thank you. Each placements description might not also be 100% accurate so take everything I say with a grain of salt lol. Rated: 16+ (brief mentions of sex and relationships although not explicit) A/N: Hopefully you will notice and appreciate how organized this one is compared to the previous lol. pt. I | pt. III

Tropical

Mercury in Sagittarius:

Sagittarius-ruled by Mercury people constantly learn new things in life. They are interested in life's meaning and think there must be more to it than what the naked eye can perceive. Keigo has a strong desire to travel because there is so much to learn and experience. Like no one else, he is greatly inspired by adventures, both physical and cerebral.

Mercury is thought to be vivacious, energetic, inquisitive, and intellectual in this aspect. He is warm and energetic, which frequently accounts for his popularity.

Aries Degree: keen intellect, quick-witted, inventive, acute, ironic, sarcastic, observant, intelligent, alert, argumentative, rash, afflictive, restless, exaggerated

Venus in Scorpio:

Scorpio is a particularly intense sign for Venus. This Venus sign desires love and union with the person they are dating. They are extremely devoted and loving, but they have trouble dealing with loss. They could be too possessive for their spouse to manage depending on their level of maturity.

Keigo is skilled at determining the genuine intentions of others since he has strong emotional intelligence and a wide range of emotions. Keigo is a person who is difficult to fool and cannot be easily outsmarted.

He is highly selective about who he confides in because it is difficult to win his trust. Given his upbringing, it is understandable that he struggles with trust and has a deep-seated fear of betrayal. He seeks emotional and romantic self-control. To decide whether someone is a deserving of member of his inner circle, he thoroughly evaluates them.

Taurus Degree: steadfast, romantic, attached, kind, pleasant, faithful, good manners and etiquette, respectful, jealous, possessive, spendthrift, sometimes lazy, generous, protective

Mars in Aquarius:

Those with Mars in Aquarius are intellectual individuals who value independence above anything else. Since they have an original and creative way of thinking, Mars Aquarians can come to the rescue when others are at a loss for ideas.

Keigo is unpredictable and flexible. He actually believes that there is always space for improvement and that nothing lasts forever. Because he is the most successful, he places a high value on the people in his life.

Being with others who share his viewpoints gives him more influence and self-confidence. He is happier and more content when his ideas are accepted and put into action. Keigo finds it challenging to relate to people who don't live their lives in the same way that he does.

Aries Degree: energetic, willpower, courageous, dauntless, positive, enthusiastic, non-conformist, restless, impatient, choleric, violent, adventurous, imprudent

Sidereal

Mercury in Scorpio:

People born with Mercury in Scorpio are surrounded by mystery. Scorpio is a fixed water sign, full of emotions, passion and ambition. I believe Keigo is very mysterious by nature. We see he can play his role as a spy and detective extrodinarily well. He has a curious, inquisitive mind that questions everything around him.

Mercury in Scorpio gives personality and rhetoric that can sometimes seem harsh, honest and aggressive. But Mercury also gives Keigo logical thinking, and while Moon in Scorpio gives unbridled passion, Mercury in Scorpio gives reason and rationality, allowing Keigo’s decisions to be driven by logic rather than by emotion. However, he can oftentimes act impulsively, which he later regrets. Keigo has a burning desire to discover the hidden truths and mysteries of life. Everything he says or writes has a deeper meaning and is often insightful. He tends to use sharp language to express his thoughts. He is very determined when it comes to making intellectual connections and he has a high opinion of himself.

29th Degree: talks too much yet too little, workaholic, strains over every little decision

Venus in Scorpio:

The fixed water sign of Scorpio is ruled by Mars and has a neutral relationship with Venus. Scorpio is a sign of passion and sensuality, and Venus, the planet of love, rules this sign. Venus increases the inhabitants' desire for sex, romance, sensuality, and love when she is in Scorpio. Mars also exhibits violence in romantic relationships, and Keigo is sure he can get what he wants. He is capable of enduring love and loyalty, but when insulted, he stings like a scorpion and feels no remorse for those who betrayed him.

Keigo is typically seen as being very direct and decisive. He has a good sense of what he wants from life. Yet, he tends to be very private about his feelings for the people he loves. He is amorous, yet he can also be very possessive and jealous at times. He is not someone to play around with; he demands genuine commitment from his partners. He has a tendency to be overly domineering and demanding. He can occasionally come out as argumentative.

Aries Degree: warm, sympathetic, exaggerated, extreme, impulsive, hasty, passionate, prodigal, whimsical, adventurous, romantic, striking zeal for romance, romantically energetic and impatient, upfront, honest, enthusiastic, sensual, excessive sexual feelings and attraction, attractive

Mars in Capricorn:

Mars is exalted in Capricorn, a sign that Mars opposes and that is ruled by Saturn. Mars has unrestrained vitality, and Saturn creates challenges. Therefore, those who have Mars in Capricorn struggle to focus their energies in the right directions. Keigo has a sturdy, passive, and hostile personality. He typically maintains a public façade and is reticent, especially in public.

His intellect and physical strength is pretty impressive, yet he lacks the emotions necessary to create relationships and spark life. His perseverance and tenacity won't yield results right now. Despite his difficulties with emotional connection and expression, he excels in his professional life. He is frequently motivated by those in authority above him and prefers to assist others over starting his own companies. Unfortunately, the crucial virtue of emotional satisfaction is completely denied by this placement.

29th Degree: worries too much over possible plans of action and alternative paths to take. Then proceeds to take spontaneous actions against those decisions.

Planets in The Houses

Mercury in First House:

Mercury in the First House brings a person's communication skills into the world, enhancing them artistically, elevating their philosophy, and allowing them to think on a higher level. It inspires others to get out and try new things.

Mercury endows Keigo with an artistic spirit, making him a philosopher and oriented towards a higher level of thinking. Mercury can help anyone understand themselves better. However, despite his intelligence, he can become restless and jump from one thing to another. He can sometimes struggle to focus on one goal at a time.

Venus in Twelfth House:

The Twelfth House is the house of the subconscious mind, dreams, intuition, instinct, expenditure, and secrets. Venus in the twelfth house gives the native boundless creative ability and also makes them very frivolous. Venus in this house enacts charisma, great desires and the control to make those desires come true and live a life of luxury.

Venus within the Twelfth House gives Keigo great artistic energy, which he uses to gain his popularity within the art of heroism. He has tremendous wants and aspirations that push him past the limits. This position will moreover grant him to fantasize of his sexuality; he has a vivid picture of what he wants in a partner and will have endless desires. However, his reality doesn't always match his fantasy, so he may struggle to find fulfillment in a relationship. He can be neglectful and questionable in matters of love and companionship.

On the other hand, Venus gifts Keigo with a tender and compassionate heart. Venus in the Twelfth House gives the greatest pleasure and satisfaction in bed through intimacy and sex. His partner will be kindhearted and supportive, which will bring him jubilation and good fortune.

However extroverted, Keigo relishes in his alone time and solitary work. Through putting in the hard work and taking risks, this position will grant him with many advantages during adulthood. He enjoys fine wine and women, and appreciates fun parties, travel, lavish spending, and a royalty life.

Venus in the Twelfth House is also the most ideal position for accumulating wealth because he will maintain a balance between expenses and income. Keigo's diligence and wisdom will enable him to defend his rights and repel his enemies. The Twelfth House, where Venus' natural and vicariously rules, is where she is most content and happiest. His success in his profession and business increases dramatically as a result of this placement.

Mars in Third House:

Mars in the third house makes natives aggressive, gives a ton of energy to study a variety of topics and multitask, compel a person to engage in romantic relationships, and requires them to spend a lot of time and energy engaging in sexual activities. These indviduals enjoy travel and adventure because of the positive Mars in their third house.

The ability to work hard and earn money is given to Keigo by his attitudes, but communication allows him to express himself in a sharp and startling way that is beneficial to any cause or vocation.

The third house is concerned with a person's unconscious thought patterns, mind, ability to learn and plan, short journeys, writing, and study. Mars encourages inner vulnerability and wildness when it is in this house, which leads to internal turbulence and disruption of his thoughts and happiness. Because Mars is a fast-moving planet, it can cause rash decisions that can cause issues.

It is also the home of sexual desire, and having Mars in this house can make Keigo act in ways that are not considered acceptable by society. Despite his occupation, he would spend a lot of time and effort engaging in sexual activity and developing romatic relationships. He doesn't mind violating the rules and going above and beyond to fulfill his ambitions because the Third House infuses his belief system with a high level of drive.

Because Mars is strong, Keigo is lucky, strong, and attractive. Mars will have mechanical knowledge and courage, help him vanquish his adversaries, and make him an expert in any field if it aligns with the Sun and the Moon. However, it can also leave him feeling ashamed and guilty.

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